Pi: Starting from being called a big dog

Chapter 72 You said...who did you give your love poem to?
You can think twice about whether Deng Xiaoqi should study literature or science, because she is not good at liberal arts or science.

There were only a few people left who did not fill out the forms in the liberal arts and sciences subjects.

The few people in the class were all about the same in arts and sciences, neither outstanding nor as exaggerated as Deng Xiaoqi, and there were not many of them.

but. Li Yunzhao and Qian Sanyi have not filled out this form yet.

"Students, you can still make changes to this form until this Friday. Teacher Zhao said you can't change it. It doesn't matter. I can do it. I'll help you find a way."

Gradually, only three people were missing from this list, Qian Sanyi, Li Yunzhao, and Deng Xiaoqi.

"Xiaoqi, don't you fill it out yet?" Lin Miaomiao asked Deng Xiaoqi in surprise.

In her eyes, Deng Xiaoqi should have nothing to hesitate about.

Although liberal arts and science don't seem to be very good, relatively speaking, liberal arts are slightly better than science.

"Aren't we all from the liberal arts planet?"

"Where do you start talking about this, principal?"

Damn it, being awesome is his only option.

Although Jiangzhou Middle School has also talked to him, Jiangzhou Middle School is too far away. I have no plans to change jobs.

"Forget it, just liberal arts."

"That's right, Haozi. With your level of education, you can't even write a love letter." Deng Xiaoqi also said at the side.

"I have recruited all the top students in the city for you. What else do you want?"

Or is it that reform after the second phase of curriculum reform is coming?
It is impossible to reform the curriculum in the third period, which would be a disguised admission of the shortcomings of the second period and can only be called for further reform.

Tang Yuanming, who was still uninterested when he heard this, suddenly became interested: "Then, is the top scholar choosing essays or theory?"

"Oh, it doesn't matter. Yunzhao, give me the form and I'll fill it out for Xiaoqi." Lin Miaomiao lay directly on the table and stretched out her hand to Li Yunzhao.

Li Yunzhao put away his watch, "Actually, I'm not like you. I'm really thinking about whether I should study literature or science. I can do either, and I don't have to worry about employment. So I'm quite hesitant."

"I don't know about this, but you can fight for it yourself. Also, remember the one named Li Yunzhao? The one who fought. The one who brought more than 100 million gold to the school, and his grades were also very good. No worse than the top scorer in the high school entrance examination, only a few points apart." Xie Weizhou.
"It would be interesting if these people could come to this class."

"Go, go, class is about to begin." Li Yunzhao smiled and drove Sun Chuan back to his seat.
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"Teacher Tang, it's convenient." Xie Weizhou knocked on the door of Tang Yuanming's office

"Then you're still asking me? Is there something wrong?" Although Qian Sanyi's words made Lin Miaomiao angry, why did Li Yunzhao feel that Qian Sanyi's words were so reasonable?

"Me!" Lin Miaomiao was immediately angered by Qian Sanyi and didn't know what to say.

"Squad leader, why haven't you filled it out yet?" Sun Chuancou stuck out his head. "There are only two people left on the whole list. Brother No. 1 didn't fill it out either. What's wrong with you two? Are you on the right track?"

"Who said that!" It was okay if others said this, but it was Deng Xiaoqi who said this, so Jiang Tianhao couldn't admit it. He was anxious, he was anxious. "I will compose a poem now."

"That's right." Lin Miaomiao said happily, "Let him die for a subject like science that is not a human subject."

"Ah, this." Deng Xiaoqi's hesitation was actually Qian Sanyi's hesitation. She actually wanted to be in the same class as Qian Sanyi, but unfortunately Qian Sanyi hadn't filled out the form yet.

"Hey, hey, you're not as good as what Lin Miaomiao said?" Jiang Tianhao was amused by Li Yunzhao, but what Li Yunzhao said was considered the truth. If he saw something beautiful, Jiang Tianhao would probably not say anything about my God, my earth.

"You think too much, I will never meet you in the same classroom." Lin Miaomiao rolled her eyes and gave Qian Sanyi.

Li Yunzhao ignored Lin Miaomiao and handed the watch to Deng Xiaoqi. Deng Xiaoqi hesitated for a long time, and finally wrote the word "文".

Tang Yuanming's mind quickly turned around. He was already a special teacher and had been rated as a high school teacher. Now he was also the leader of the history subject, the host of the Famous Teacher Studio, and a national outstanding teacher. What other ambitions could he have? Local-level leading talents? History textbook training expert?

And what else, Teng Zijing asked Fan Zhongyan to compose a poem. Fan Zhongyan should have replied, "I don't want to write it." right? If someone advised Cao Gui to kill the meat-eating people, he should have said, "Then I won't go. This is called ambition, right?" "

Lin Miaomiao turned around and started chatting with Jiang Tianhao. When she heard Jiang Tianhao's words, she leaned back and pushed to the table. Li Yunzhao, who was sitting in front, felt a strong push on his back.

"No, Haozi wouldn't say that." Li Yunzhao waved his hand.

Lin Miaomiao didn't even notice what she had done in front of her. She still said happily: "Well, if you see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland in the future, and others quote the classics, you will only speak your mind. Oh my god, my earth, my throat is choking."

"Hey, Teacher Tang, you usually seem to have no desires and desires, but in fact you are still ambitious." Xie Weizhou's opening remarks shocked Tang Yuanming.

He sat on Jiang Tianhao's table and joined the chat.

"I mean, you still have pursuits in your heart. I have an idea. I want you to lead the sophomore liberal arts class. What I need is an effective head teacher to lead this sophomore liberal arts class. After much thought, I thought of you, and I think you are the most suitable person. Do you have the confidence to make this class a model class?"

Lin Miaomiao, how can she tolerate curiosity? She turned around and asked

"Miaomiao, don't make trouble, let others fill it in."

Li Yunzhao looked back at Lin Miaomiao and said, forget it, let's stand up.

There were only two people missing from the class about their final intentions. Lin Miaomiao had inquired about Li Yunzhao's side, and he indeed had no idea for the time being, so he still had money left.

While Tang Yuanming was still struggling with his ambitions, Xie Weizhou discovered it. Xie Weizhou gently patted Tang Yuanming's chest.

"Alas, this is the trouble of happiness." Sun Chuanchu said exaggeratedly.

"What? Do you still want to study with my classmates?" Qian Sanyi raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Miaomiao. "How about you beg me and be more sincere, and maybe I can consider studying literature."

"Excuse me, do you want to study literature or science?"

"Based on what I know about Haozi, when he sees the great rivers and mountains, he will definitely express his feelings like this. Damn, he's awesome. Damn, he's so damn beautiful."

"I said you are ambitious, you are too utilitarian. Okay, don't let me down." Tang Yuanming's answer was regarded as agreeing to Xie Weizhou's request.

"Oh, Principal." Tang Yuanming stood up quickly.

Jiang Tianhao was on the side and smoothed things over: "Well, actually I really want to study with you classmates, but, I am really bad at liberal arts. You said the ancients were really hypocritical. They just wrote randomly when they had nothing to do. Did they think about it? How will we feel after a thousand years? We have to memorize what they wrote.

Jiang Tianhao stood up suddenly without saying a word.

"Come on." Lin Miaomiao encouraged.

"Cao Zhi still has seven steps left." Jiang Tianhao said goodbye.

“1、2、3、4、5、6、7。”林妙妙给江天昊一步一步数着。江天昊有些尴尬。在最后一步的时候赶紧随手找一个位置坐下来。

No steps as long as I sit. It's the same as being bitten by a five-step snake and then taking four steps to let it bite you. Jiang Tianhao fought so hard for these few seconds to actually choke out a few words.

"I like you, just like Sin square plus Cos square, always the same. How about it?"

Deng Xiaoqi looked at him disgustingly, as if he were looking at shit.

This metaphor is actually quite appropriate.

To them, isn’t this math like this thing?

"So what?" Lin Miaomiao rolled her eyes at him, "I said you deserve to be single. You write this kind of thing to a liberal arts girl. Who can understand it? Just write I like you. Love letter, you It should be written in a literary and artistic way, to sing the wind and praise the moon, and to combine reality and reality, right?"

Lin Miaomiao taught others one thing after another, but Jiang Tianhao refused to accept it: "Don't keep talking about me, come on."

"No need for me." Lin Miaomiao gestured to Deng Xiaoqi with her eyes, "Come on Xiaoqi."

Deng Xiaoqi pursed her lips and smiled at Qian Sanyi: "I like you, like a cloud chasing the wind, no matter where you start."

"Xiao Qi, are you serious? You just said what I wanted to say but couldn't say. Are you serious? Can you give me this poem?" Jiang Tian Hao said shamelessly.

"I'm sorry, this song is not for you." Deng Xiaoqi was very cruel when she rejected him.

Jiang Tianhao lowered his head in disappointment.

I don't know what Lin Miaomiao was thinking. Maybe it was just to comfort Jiang Tianhao: "I'll give you a better song."

Hearing this, Li Yunzhao's eyes widened slightly behind Lin Miaomiao, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly.

When Qian Sanyi saw this scene, he covered his mouth with his hands to hide the smile on his face.

Jiang Tianhao just raised his head and missed the most obvious change in Li Yunzhao's expression, and he didn't notice it at first.

From the side, he saw Qian Sanyi smiling slightly at the corner of his mouth covered with his hand, and then he followed the pressure of his gaze to see Li Yunzhao.

Jiang Tianhao felt like crying but had no tears.

Lin Miaomiao's desire to kill me will never die, and Jiang Tianhao is a little hopeless.

But this expression just confirmed Lin Miaomiao's idea of ​​comforting Jiang Tianhao.

"Just wait."

"I like you, just like the wind that has traveled eight thousand miles without asking when you will return."

Jiang Tianhao did not dare to answer. His eyes looked back and forth between Li Yunzhao and Lin Miaomiao.

Lin Miaomiao didn't know why, and further explained: "That's right, using a concrete way to express feelings reflects the poet's pursuit of love and his dedication without hesitation. Isn't it very refreshing, brave and touching?"

"Qian Si, comment." Li Yunzhao on the side suddenly gave Qian Sanyi a hint.

"Assuming the breeze is about 5 kilometers per hour, if 8000 kilometers is divided by 5 kilometers, it will be less than two months. Your fresh and touching love story turned out to be short-lived."

Qian Sanyi's poisonous tongue was as stable as ever.

But Li Yunzhao felt that this was not enough.

"Qian Si is not up to standard. The typical diameter of a cyclone is more than 1000 kilometers. Calculating the circumference from the diameter is almost 4000 kilometers. 8000 miles is just the right time to go around. There is really no need to ask about the return date, just go back. I don't know the palace in the sky, tonight What year is it? It's the romance of literature. Waiting for a few light years is a joke that lacks common sense.

Where is Jiang Tianhao? Although his literary quality is not high, it is still remarkable. He could also write, like the random motion of molecules, never stopping, like coordinate axes and inverse functions, elusive and out of reach. "

Lin Miaomiao felt a little unhappy when she heard Li Yunzhao's words. Usually Qian Sanyi would cue her, but Li Yunzhao would bounce back.

Why did Li Yunzhao rebel today?

"Li Yunzhao, write one yourself."

"I don't even need seven steps." Li Yunzhao just thought for a moment, "Yes."

"I like you, just like your mother beating you, unreasonable."

There was some solemn atmosphere just now, but it was suddenly ignited by Li Yunzhao.

"Okay, okay, okay, it really doesn't make sense."

Lin Miaomiao was just about to refute something, but then she thought about it seriously: "My mother never makes sense when she hits me. This won't work, this won't work, this won't work. Change to a better one. Change to a normal one."

Lin Miaomiao refused to admit that what Li Yunzhao wrote was a love poem, which was obviously to poke her heart.

"I like you. Like the rain falling on the lake, we are frightened and we are silent; like the wine hidden in the winding alleys and the streets, it is difficult to hide the feelings; like the deer hiding in the deep forest and standing alone, timidly looking into the sky. Like the hermit drinking in the mountains at night Drunken by the lingering clouds, my mood is like a wash. It’s like a love poem that doesn’t need to be carved, just put it down.”

"Tch, can't you write well?" Lin Miaomiao curled her lips.

"To be honest, this one is much more reliable than the Eight Thousand Miles one, but I don't have much impression." Qian Sanyi said suddenly.

"But the most impressive thing is that it's still like your mother beating you without reason." Jiang Tianhao and Qian Sanyi said in unison.

"Oh, by the way. Qian Si, are you going to file a report?"

Li Yunzhao slapped his head and said, "I will hand it in tomorrow. I'll be waiting for you."

"Oh." Qian Sanyi glanced at Li Yunzhao, "Do you think I should file a complaint or file a lawsuit?"

"You." Li Yunzhao looked at Qian Sanyi for a while, "It would be more appropriate for you to enroll in science.

There's no big reason, it's just that generally speaking, the top scorer in science is more valuable than the top scorer in liberal arts. When the school recruits you, it actually hopes that you can become a top scorer in science. "

This is true. There is still a difference in the gold content of top scorers in college entrance examinations in liberal arts and science.

After all, the top scorer in science in the college entrance examination may become a famous scientist or even an academician in the future.

But he won the first place in liberal arts in the college entrance examination. Most of them will probably go within the system. But within the system, if you don’t go, others will always go. If you are more, it will not be more, and if you are less, it will be more.

"You also think you should enroll in science, right?" Qian Sanyi nodded. In fact, he was originally planning to apply for science.

Science was chosen by his grandfather Qian Sanyi, who said that his family members were all top academics. Studying well has almost become a dominant gene in their family, but science and technology can serve the country, while liberal arts serve the country more slowly.

(End of this chapter)